I'll Have My Seatmate Beat You

Xiao Nanzai fell asleep, but Zhan Ming couldn't.

He told Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan that he would tell Xiao Nanzai about this tomorrow morning so that Xiao Nanzai would be mentally prepared.

But he didn't know how to speak.

The disgust, viciousness, and slander in those two submissions are really infuriating.

however……

This is only one ten-thousandth of what Xiao Nanzai has endured.

Anger ran through Zhan Ming's veins, he was drowsy, and fell asleep at some point.When I woke up the next day, I only felt bone pain and muscle pain all over my body, and I urgently needed a fight to relieve it.

Zhan Ming sat up, calmed down, and took the phone.

The first thing he does when he wakes up in the morning is to check his phone and read the messages that Xiao Nanzai sent him.

Xiao Nanzai: Brother Zhan, I'm getting up!

Xiao Nanzai: I went out, got on the subway, and now I am doing English papers.

Xiao Nanzai: I finished one piece.Well, when will my English improve a bit?Qi Yixiu said that if you insist on reading and practicing every day, you will definitely make progress. I don't know if it is true or not.I can't sum up the learning method in English, which is really worrying.

Xiao Nanzai: I don’t want to do English anymore, I’ll do a physics one!

Zhan Ming read each item.

Xiao Nanzai... a little clingy.From waking up in the morning, I will send a message or two from time to time.He said, anyway, it doesn’t cost money to send WeChat, so why not send more.

Zhan Ming's relationship with Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan is okay.After he was divided into arts and science classes in the second year of high school, he has been sitting at the back table of Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan, and the relationship has become better and better.But he and the two of them hardly sent any messages in private.If there is anything to say, it is said among the three groups of people, usually copying homework, playing games, playing ball, and going out to play.The three of them will not wake up and have breakfast to report to each other.

Probably because Xiao Nanzai is young and has no friends.

After being bullied for a year, he met Zhan Ming who would not bully him, and he became a good friend.

Zhan Ming felt that he was probably a bit lucky.

He doesn't hate being clingy, it's a sense of security that is needed by others.

Zhan Ming put down his phone and hurriedly got up to take a shower.

When he arrived at the exit of the subway station on a small motorcycle, Gu Qinan came out in the next second.

Gu Qinan was very happy, trotted to his side, straddled the small motorcycle, and said, "I saw you as soon as I came out!"

Zhan Ming started the electric motorcycle, and was thinking about how to tell Gu Qinan what happened yesterday.Gu Qinan was talking non-stop in the back seat, like a child who just went out to meet a good friend, saying that his mother boiled an egg today, which was a bit ugly, and that he measured his height in the morning and found that he had grown two centimeters taller.

Zhan Ming couldn't say it.

It takes only 2 minutes from the subway station to No.[-] Middle School.

Zhan Ming slowly locked the motorcycle, and Gu Qinan had already bought breakfast for him from the nearby breakfast shop.He was holding a cup of soy milk, and the straws were inserted for Zhan Ming.

Zhan Ming stood outside the breakfast shop, finished the buns in a few bites, and took the soy milk from Gu Qinan's hand.

He took a few sips and finally said, "I have something to tell you."

Gu Qinan looked at him with bright eyes.

Happy little boy, happy every day.

After Zhan Ming drank the soy milk, he threw the cup into the trash can.Gu Qinan had already handed him a wet tissue, urging him: "Say what?"

Zhan Ming wiped his hands, covered the back of Gu Qinan's head with one hand while walking, and said softly, "Don't worry after listening."

Gu Qinan stopped when he heard this.

Zhan Ming pushed him forward, not daring to look into his eyes.

"Something happened, Brother Zhan will help you solve it. People from the No. [-] Middle School came to the QQ confession wall of the No. [-] Middle School yesterday to make trouble and say bad things about you. Wu Yuan has asked someone to delete it, but some people saw it."

Gu Qinan was silent.

Zhan Ming didn't say anything bad, and Gu Qinan didn't ask.

Gu Qinan squeezed out a smile: "I'm not in a hurry."

When the two entered the classroom, there was a small commotion.

Someone is laughing.

Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan haven't come yet, the front table is empty.As soon as Gu Qinan sat down and put away his schoolbag, he looked up and saw the duty list on the blackboard.

Today it's his turn to sweep the floor with Zhan Ming.

"Zhan Ming" and "Gu Qinan" were written on the blackboard.

Gu Qinan's face turned pale with a swipe.

Someone was secretly laughing.

Lin Xiaobin came, and he noticed it as soon as he entered the classroom, and blurted out "fuck".

Zhan Ming sensed something was wrong, looked up and found the words on the blackboard.He froze for a moment, stood up, walked to the front slowly, erased "Gu Qinan" with a blackboard eraser, and wrote "Gu Qinan" with chalk again.

After Zhan Ming finished these, he came back and reached out to ask Gu Qinan for a wet tissue, wiped his hands clean, and then walked to the desk of labor committee member Wei Wenguang.

Wei Wenguang was also snickering. He held back, looked at Zhan Ming, and asked, "Why? I didn't write it."

Zhan Ming stretched out his foot and slammed onto Wei Wenguang's desk. There was a loud noise, and the whole class was startled.

The strength was too great, and the table that Wei Wenguang shared with him tilted and fell to the ground, and the books and test papers fell all over the floor.

Wei Wenguang was startled, stood up and shouted, "I didn't write it!"

Zhan Ming reached out and grabbed his collar, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care who wrote it, are you in charge of the duty list on the blackboard? Someone wrote something on it, and you, as a labor committee member, don't care and don't correct it? Let me tell you , and next time, instead of kicking the table, I will kick people directly."

Zhan Ming let go of Wei Wenguang, stood up straight, looked at the whole class, and said with a straight face, "You all can try it."

Zhan Ming walked back to his seat and covered Gu Qinan's head with his big hands.

Gu Qinan lowered his head and remained silent.

Lin Xiaobin put down his schoolbag, sat on the seat, and began to curse.

"Drafting the fucker, come face-to-face if you have the courage, write on the blackboard, write your mother's comparison! If you want to write, why don't you write the spiritual position of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

Then there was a three-character scripture in Nanzhou dialect, which was unbearable to the ear, and it was so wonderful that the whole class five was scolded into silence.

It was not until Lao Zhang came to inspect the morning reading class that Lin Xiaobin accepted his century-old skills.

After class, Zhan Ming asked Wu Yuan to accompany Gu Qinan, and he and Lin Xiaobin searched for someone from classroom to classroom, starting from Class [-], Grade [-].